[ It does take a moment, between the technological barrier of not yet being in the habit of checking his cellphone, and all the lady pronouns being flung around, but Hawke can put some things together. He's talked to Etrepa before.

And he's seen this perpetrator of criminal larceny before. ]

She's a werewolf.

[ What? He can roll with it. He sounds like he's running in response. More to directions about ridges and rivers than coordinates, but he has Dog with him, who also doesn't know coordinates, but has a good nose for an old friend. ]